User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Blood 'n Bullets/@comment-4677325-20120216230729/@comment-1298206-20120217171607

Abbess Sagebright nods in approval "So, do we have any more volunteers?"

A voice is heard from the entrance to Cavern Hole "My apologies fer being late. What did I miss?" ''The voice belongs to a squirrel. The squirrel walks over and sits down in the once-empty seat''

The abbess looks down her spectacles at him "Ah, Slake, you've arrived. We were just discussing who would go out and help us find allies. Do you wish to go?"

Slake's eyes gleam and a smile spreads across his face "Don't think about countin' me out!"

Sagebright smiles "I'm glad to hear it. Do we have any more volunteers?"

''No more creatures raise their paws. Sagebright continues'' "So, Skipper, Slake, and Robann will depart at dawn in search of allies."

Skipper Riverwolf speaks up "I can take a few o' the otters from my crew to come with us. I can leave a few here to defend the abbey."

The mouse who spoke earlier raises a concern "But with some of our best defenders gone, what will our defense look like?"

Foremole Gurfy rises to his footpaws and taps the table with a digging claw "Hurr, don't ee be afeared. Me an' moi moles will defend ee abbey from ee varmints."

Sagebright smiles when she hears this "It would appear that everything is worked out. So, the creatures who are leaving shall prepare for their departure at dawn. The meeting is now over."